Come to me on the wings of the gentle wind
bearing the scent of a thousand jasmines.
Come to me like the mellifluous notes
of an immortal melody, soothing
my soul, a peaceful tranquilizer.
You, My Love, are my moon
cooling my fevered emotions,
my high-flown imagination,
stabilizing my unsteady life.
Let me feast my eyes
on your sweet naivety,
you are my living joy.
With you by my side, My Precious,
I am the richest of the rich,
the happiest of the blessed
created by God Almighty.
For, you are the spring
of my life, the source
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